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Its an incredible feeling, taken to extremes.
When your lips touch mine, ever so softly;
Its makes me scream with joy, ever so lovely.
Nothing dies, it just waits till spring
so it can grow back, so lushious and green.
Our love like roses in pouring rain.
We're holding on, even through the pain.
I love you, you now see.
And through thick and thin,we'll always be. =]]